a "bad man" weighs in...
janis, erase the address?
kayla, don't post it
by scott (and I did like your haiku)
 
			
fuhgeddaboudit
by Boston gal
 
			
			
http://ae.boston.com/haiku/new_haiku
by Boston gal
 
			
once upon a time
author at boston dot com
rambled on and on
by A. Musing
 
			
The cusp of danger
It must be where you exist
If indeed you do
by Janis
 
			
if you are yourself
disregard my squalid jibes
keep up the good work
by ash
 
			
kayla i wonder
federal lolita bait
or maybe moxie
by ash
 
			
I liked your haiku 
kayla, but stay away from 
the bad men....ie....
moxie...ronin....bung.....scot.....ap.....paver.....and many, many more
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
someone street-proof that
child, or at least bad-haiku 
proof her! no addresses honey.
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
but some of us have
TOO comfy dial-ups...some jet
chair ASDL
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
our universe is
an internet connection
and the comfy chair
by ash
 
			
tropical greyness
dripping blanket floats above
the water pours down
by ash
 
			
take away the world
but don't cut my connection
happy e-limbo
by ash
 
			
fuck you moxie
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
mother fucking bitch give me my fucking cigarette
by the cusing ghost
 
			
                    sweet smells fill the air
                    flowers bloom everywhere
                   babes born here and there
by Kayla Rhine  age: 12 in a half
 
			
              glass balls and glowing lights
              dead tree in living room
              killed to honor birth
by Kayla Rhine  age: 12 in a half
 
			
           The flap of a bat,
            drip drip of monsoon waters
           Ancient image stares
by kayla rhine of willow hill p.o. box 182 17271 P.A. 
 
			
want some bad haiku
read Boss Cupid by Thom Gunn
re: Jeffrey Dhamer
by the man with the night sweats
 
			
mellie, all hair should
be public, even the hair down 
under, let it grow
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
chemical syntax
unaccounted synapse lapse
confusing perhaps
by ash
 
			
todays flowers are on the top of my head
i will water them by orange juice
ironic from the window
by drugys of there 
 
			
mellie's armpits bare
how come we have pubic hair?
 freshly mown down there
by mellie
 
			
my smelly armpits
serenade summer's decline
not unlike my own
by ash
 
			
fly me to the moon
let me play among the sprouts
jupiter and mars
by mellie
 
			
THOSE! Lazy-Hazy
-Crazy days of Solar-Maximus
pass the sunblock 4000
by http://umbra.nascom.nasa.gov/images/latest_sxt.gif
 
			
eating beansprouts, is 
just like going down on an 
alien, believe me ... I know
by moxie
 
			
love grows where my 
rosemary goes la-la-la
de-de-de-dum-dum
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
go ahead marry
many times as you want to
just don't fall in love
by skeptic sue
 
			
fall in love often
betroth yourselfs seldom
but never marry
f
by swish of so my granpa said 
 
			
Grandpa had a shillelagh
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
he said to me..."sonny, 
every now and then a man 
should get his stick wet...
by My Irish Grampa
 
			
arrrgh.....FUCK ta' wife!!!!
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
ugggh fuck  coke-sucking st pats' day
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
saint patrick drove out
all the snakes from ireland
was this a good thing?
what of the rodents?
you'd think this would cause famine
less enlightened times
by scott (i hesitate to post this after such really good haiku...but this is bad haiku after all)
 
			
misted ancient land
ivy stoned craggy island
blue green solitude
by Colleen
 
			
table for one please
but leave some hot tea for two
my thoughts and I sit
by somebody's  mother
 
			
by the tidal sun
and the tide pools of the moon
dreams grow thick as weeds
by Siggy
 
			
grandiloquently
art as therapy captivates
elegant lavage
by Siggy
 
			
hands of well water
raised to lips made dry by day
refreshes the soul
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
lone piper playing
thistled highlands shorn bare
moors the memory
by Scotti
 
			
			
Scots have their whiskey
but the Irish have Paddy
who's second to none
by Braelyn
 
			
Guinness poured just right
Gaelic words rhythmically sung
don't forget your green
by Braelyn
 
			
Dickless Dirk Douche Bag
Hapless Potato Governor
Scared of His Shadow
by Idagal
 
			
in room jacuzzi,
presidential suite...why not?
santa cruz was fun
by k
 
			
well, jim...if you're here
you're here...if you're not, you're not
surf away young lad!
by k_against_jim
 
			
santa cruz has lots
of big waves, nice jacuzzis
good walks on the beach
by k
 
			
"what's the big deal?" I'll
tell you what, ain't no big deal
to waste all this time.....
by jim c.